I'm getting tired of making decisions
Waiting on paradise and calling it living
Money and love they ain't that different
The more that you got the more you're afraid to lose it
Years ago we wrote on a piece of paper
why we loved each other
and we saved it for later
The older we got the less we proved it
The more that we had
The more we were scared to lose it
There's only two ways now
we'll figure this shit out
one way or another
Time is running down
we'll get it right somehow
One way or another
Maybe I'm just tired of breaking even
Never really getting what we're needing
Bird in a cage that keeps on singing
The more that I lose
The more that I gain from leaving
There's only two ways now
we'll figure this shit out
one way or another
Time is running down
we'll get it right somehow
One way or another
One way or another
One way or another
One way or another
Only submarines and scary things
Should ever be that low
Only yellow moons and stars that shoot
should ever be that high
if it sink over swimming
we'll breathe underwater
I'll run through the darkest of rooms 'til it's light
it's sink over swimming
we'll breathe under water
i'll love you until the end of time